“Hello, Logan. Long time no see,” she says, her voice slurring just slightly, though she tries hard to stand steady. Her eyes darted around, as she swayed in her step.

I know we have unfinished business between us. The last time we crossed paths, she’d threatened me—furious when those pictures of her tangled in bed with Elliot Jones surfaced.

And then, it hits me. Elliot Jones... Elliot Jones. He’s Ethan and Mason’s brother. How did I miss that? The smallest, most crucial detail—suddenly clear.

She glances over her shoulder, eyes looking around with unease, and my gut twists. Something is off. Instinct kicks in.

“Are you okay?” I ask, stepping...